Island Sex

Bo was always and adventuristic guy.

He was the type to always show up for coworker outings, and trips around the globe with his family.

One night while out on a tropical island, he wondered away from his girl to go walk the beach and get some fresh air...or so he told her.

In secret Bo would often find secluded areas to play with his secret dildo.

He couldn't get enough of the gushy mac n cheese sounds his ass would make as the toy slid in an out of him. In only minutes the toy would be completely drenched, and Bo would proceed to suck on it to relish in how much he loved how wet he got it.

Even his own girl wouldn't get as wet as he could make himself.

On this particular night while he was vigorously bouncing his ass up and down on the dildo, a stranger walked up. 

He had heard the sounds of something that sounded like someone squeezing their hand in a bowl of jello and felt the need to investigate.

To his surprise when he reached the location of the noise it was not jello, but Bo trying to hold in his moans while his juices splattered all over the place.

The stranger was wide eyed. He had no idea what to expect, but the sight before him was definitely not even close to what he would've thought was creating the noise.

Aroused by the ass jiggling and relentless splatter of Bo's sexual fluids, the man walked towards him getting harder and harder each step.

His balls grew bigger and bigger as they pulsated with the need to breed; a sensation too overwhelming for him to resist.

When Bo's body was reaching peak ecstasy, he stopped for a moment to catch his breath. When he did so, he finally heard the sound of the mysterious man approaching. Too exhausted to jump up and run, Bo, with sweat falling down his skin said "I-I'm sorry! I didn't expect anyone to find me here! Please don't tell anyone! I'll leave! I promise!

As Bo attempted to rise off the dildo, that gushy, wet, sloppy sound of his juices resonated in the area, taking the mysterious man far past his breaking point.

The man removed his clothes and dropped to his back on a nearby canopy. His dick was rock solid, yet pulsating like a heart during cardiac arrest; precum oozing everywhere.

Overwhelmed with lust, he could hardly form a solid sentence. The only thing he could get out was "If...if you ride my dick the way you rode that dildo I wont tell anyone. I promise..."

Bo, shocked by the request, thought about the repercussions he would face if the authorities, or worse, if his girl knew what he was doing. He had no choice but to take the offer as a way out.

After pushing the dildo from his ass, it plopped on the ground and bounced around in his juices until it lay still in a corner. The wetness dripping down it almost looked like the dildo itself was sad it couldn't keep f*cking him.

Bo then stumbled towards the man and hopped on top of him. He was hesitant to let another male inside of him, but when he felt the head of the mans dick pulsating in anticipation, he began to ease up and slowly wrapped his hole around the dick and descended.

Immediate, the mystery mans toes curled and his eyes rolled to the back of his head. he even squirmed and attempted to plead to Bo, but his words only sounded like gibberish.

When Bo finally got down to the base, he realized how deep the man was inside of him and how much he had been stretched. But that was no issue for him, he felt that familiar feeling and began to bounce and ride the mans dick until the sound of splatter started back up.

He had complete engulfed the mans dick in his wet gooey fluid and totally forgot why he was even riding him to begin with. Bo was just happy to feel something rubbing against his prostate.

The man however, his body was completely unprepared for the sensation he was feeling. To say he was in ecstasy was an understatement. Every stroke ascended him further and further into heaven. he had never had juices cover his dick, balls, and even his own hole. All he could do was moan, and speak incoherently as he felt Bo's huge ass rise and smack back down on his thighs over and over.

It was a night neither one of them was expecting, and a night neither would forget.